Wan Yang’s hypocritical face, as seen in Xia Ningning’s eyes, beca more and more repulsive the more she looked at it.
However, her thoughts were entirely focused on Ye Ming, hoping to rescue him.
For a mont, Xia Ningning felt as if fate had gripped her by the throat, a profound sense of helplessness erged within her.
After so consideration, Xia Ningning still decided to acquiesce, reasoning that she could always find an opportunity to leave him later; after all, she could not stand idly by and watch Ye Ming co to harm.
However, at that mont, the sound of fighting ca from Ye Ming’s location.
Three mbers of the Martial Artist Association, having lost their patience, had started to fight with Ye Ming.
Each of them displayed their special skills, swirling around Ye Ming.
Ye Ming, alone against three, did not falter in the slightest. On the contrary, the more he fought, the more adept he beca.
At this point, he had reached the Interdiate Earth Rank and was completely undisturbed in combat with several Lower Earth Rank warriors.
The disparity in strength could not simply be defined by rank.
A whoosh sound was heard as Ye Ming once again perford the exquisite skill he had just shown, drawing a transparent Sword Qi in the void and sending it speeding towards the weakest in the crowd.
This technique was sothing he could perform naturally after advancing to the Interdiate Earth Rank.
With Sword Qi Formation, as his level increased, the technique gained more functions, and releasing a streak of Sword Qi beca extrely easy.
A "puchi" noise indicated the Sword Qi had struck the law enforcer with deadly accuracy.
His fate was no different from Lin Guisan’s, his legs were instantly severed, and he collapsed heavily to the ground.
Wang Qi and Wang Yue, upon seeing this, fell into chaos.
They retreated a step and hurried to check on their teammate.
Unfortunately, by this ti, Ye Ming’s second Sword Qi had already descended, cleaving the opponent’s body in twain, blood spurting into the air.
"You damn bastard, how dare you kill our enforcer!" Wang Yue yelled in a fury.
Ye Ming responded indifferently, "Aren’t a few of you trying to kill as well? Is this the way of the Martial Artist Association, to allow you to kill but not allow others to resist?"
Wang Yue’s face turned vicious as he gathered his Inner True Qi and, with a loud shout, launched an attack at Ye Ming.
He had been in the back of the crowd this whole ti, using Wang Qi’s body to shield himself from Ye Ming’s attacks.
Seeing his teammate get killed, he lost his rationality and wanted to clash head-on with Ye Ming.
He had to maintain the face of the Martial Artist Association and couldn’t let Ye Ming be too arrogant.
Ye Ming stepped back half a step and easily dodged Wang Yue’s attack.
At this mont, Wang Yue turned to Wang Qi and roared, "You damn fool, what are you watching for? Help kill this brat!"
Wang Qi had just recovered and wasn’t yet back to peak condition; obviously, he wouldn’t attack with full force.
Although the two were mbers of the sa association, they each harbored their own agendas on the battlefield, preserving their strength.
After a few more exchanges, Wang Yue saw Wang Qi join the fight and imdiately pulled back, using Wang Qi as a shield while he circled behind, planning a sneak attack on Ye Ming.
A "puchi" and Wang Qi’s body burst apart in the air.
Before his death, his angry glare fixed on Wang Yue, cursing him a dozen tis in his mind.
But it was all futile; he had already beco a pile of flesh, powerless to seek revenge.
"It seems the mbers of the Martial Artist Association don’t really stick together, do they?" Ye Ming said coldly as he looked at Wang Yue, casually raising his hand to block the attack.
"Betraying your own teammate at a critical mont, you really are a fine person!"
Wang Yue raged, "What concern is the affairs of our Martial Artist Association to you?"
Nearly maddened, he launched an attack at Ye Ming, searching for any gaps in Ye Ming’s defenses.
It was to no avail, no matter how hard he tried, Ye Ming had no openings to exploit, he simply couldn’t breach Ye Ming’s technique.
On the contrary, it was his own body that Ye Ming battered until it was bruised and riddled with wounds.
With a loud bang, a punch to the chest sent Wang Yue flying into the ruins.
He struggled to his feet, glaring venomously at Ye Ming, now utterly devoid of strength.
Ye Ming looked on indifferently and said, "The fight should end here, I’ve already killed enough people today, I don’t want to kill anymore!"
Hearing these words, Wang Yue felt a heavy burden lifted from his heart and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He asked, "Why would you spare ?"
Ye Ming coldly replied, "To let you collect their corpses! Also, to deliver a ssage for ."
Wang Yue was confused, "What do you an?"
Ye Ming continued, "Go back and tell the chairman of your Martial Artist Association not to provoke again, or else your fate will be the sa as that of the Jiang family father and son!"
"If you don’t want your entire clan to be executed, then don’t provoke , don’t test my limits again!"
Having said that, Ye Ming exhaled a breath of foul air, as his legs began to grow weak.
He had traveled a long distance on foot from Jiangbei to return.
During the rescue of Xu Lele, he had consud a great deal of his Life Essence, and the battle with Lin Guisan had exhausted him further. After so much effort, Ye Ming finally felt fatigued.
But he seed quite happy because he could truly feel the benefits of his recent advancent.
Under normal circumstances, his body would not have been able to endure doing so much.
The painful price paid now seed worth it.
However, Wang Yue caught the slight movents Ye Ming made.
Wang Yue pretended to submit and withdrew from the ruins, then, seizing the mont Ye Ming was distracted, he launched a sneak attack from behind.
"Ye by na, you’ve just been through a brutal battle, you finally can’t hold on anymore, can you?"
"Heh, you never intended to spare , it was because you no longer had the strength to fight that you pretended to say those lofty words, don’t think I’ll be fooled!"
"Die! While you’re down, I shall take your life!"
Wang Yue’s face revealed a cruel smile as he aid a lethal strike at Ye Ming’s back.
However, just as he was about to touch Ye Ming, Ye Ming seed to have grown eyes on his back and effortlessly dodged.
Wang Yue lunged at thin air, tumbling to the ground in a ss.
Ye Ming no longer glanced at him, lifted his foot and stepped down hard onto his shoulder, shattering it brutally.
The piercing pain caused Wang Yue to scream like a slaughtered pig.
Afterwards, Ye Ming calmly said, "You are indeed as despicable and shaless as I thought! I gave you a slight punishnt, now get out of my sight!"
"Rember my words, this is your last chance. If you still wish to lay a hand on , you won’t need to deliver any ssage!"
After finishing his words, Ye Ming lifted his foot, sparing Wang Yue once again.
Enduring the pain, Wang Yue scrambled to his feet and fled miserably.
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